The Death Knell

At the beginning of everything, there was only darkness.

Unlike most chicken-and-egg debates, this one is uncontroversial, as the color of the void has long since proven it.

There is a being in the darkness, and this being has eyes, and this eye sees the light.

Whether you admit it or not, light is subjectively non-existent to the blind.

Only when life realizes that the eyes can be used to see the world, then the concept of the world will become concrete, and there will be stories.

This is a rather idealistic statement, but it also shows that it is not unreasonable for many people to worship eyeballs.

But it is interesting that many gods or mortals with extraordinary wisdom, they only have one eye, which is like some kind of curse, or a price paid in advance.

But there is only a story when you see it. The wise choose to give up some of the stories and drive them out of their own years, but in the depths of the nightmare, there are always clues that will pull it to the surface.

In a world with only moonlight, the dark withered wood is like a monster, and the curved branches appear in the field of vision of a pair of eyes in the most deadly form.

These eyes belonged to a little blue bird. It silently stayed on the top of the tree, tilted its head and looked at a small bunker not far away, and blue light flashed in its eyes.

It felt that there was a secret there, and it had to get closer.

The secret is hidden in this eternal night, ten thousand years after ten thousand years, and this night has lasted for an unknown time.

In this black forest-like dimension, time itself has long been barren like weeds. Those in the know regard this place as a prison, a seal of eternity. Except for the cognition of real creatures, it belongs to the cage of gods.

Today, it is seen, so it becomes part of the story.

The blue bird flapped its wings silently and flew to the top of the small bunker. This should only be the part of it that was exposed to the ground. More things were buried underneath, and that maybe...

But the thought was interrupted, and a flash of lightning suddenly fell on the blue bird. It immediately melted like ice and snow met high temperature, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the body was like a pool of blue mud.

"Oshutu! Take care of your minions! This is the dimension belonging to Dyzakk, and it is also the neutral area of ​​our eight demon gods (Octessence). Does Weishandi want to fight with us at the same time?!"

With a thunderous roar, a giant snake that seemed to be enveloped in white fog flew out of the bunker with a sky of lightning, and its head turned around, as if looking for intruders in the dark night and preparing to attack.

In fact, it is not a snake, but an eel with silver scales and a Western dragon-like head.

After all, it is an ancient earth creature, and it is normal to look strange.

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It is one of the eight demon gods that human mages often borrow power from. It is called the "Mist Snake" or "The Veil of Decay". Of course, when it appears in a spell, it is often called Valtorr.

The magic related to it includes "Valto's Viper", "Valto's Poison Mist" and a series of magic related to water and poison.

The former can summon a large group of highly poisonous electric eels to attack the enemy, but because the battle between human mages often happens on land, so few people use this, electric eels out of water are actually not as easy to use as poisonous snakes.

The latter is a strange spell that combines poisonous gas and prophecy. Those who are sprayed by the poisonous mist will see some vague future scenes at first, and then melt into a pool of blood.

How to say it, it is a kind of bad taste to show the future scene to dying people, and the dimension demon gods are a bit bad.

Valto has a spokesperson on the earth, just like the spokesperson of Weishandi is called the Supreme Master, and its spokesperson is called 'the High Seers of Nox'. As for whether what he does is salvation in the eyes of mankind, it is a matter of opinion. .

The current prophet of salvation is named Dashan Yoshiro, code-named 'Decay', and has a magical sacred object called 'Valto's Emerald Bottle', which is the same as the Eye of Agamotto held by the Supreme Mage. It's a very good token, just consider its function as 'plug-in immortality'.

The jade bottle is highly poisonous, which will turn the wearer into a living corpse, and the whole body will gradually lose water like a mummy, turning into a thin and skinny appearance. The most notable side effect is hair loss.

However, at the same time, the self-healing ability of the holder is directly full, the strength and speed will also be increased, and a lot of insights about life and death will be obtained, turning into a philosopher and a poet.

Like Death Knell, Dashan Yoshiro is not considered a spellcaster. After gaining the power of the devil, he is more like an enhanced version of the Black Lantern Corpse athlete.

It's just that although his strength is not bad, his brain and personality are flawed, resulting in a miserable mix.

Now the "Salvation Prophet" disguised as an ordinary person to go to work to make money every day, working in Japan's Stark Fujikawa branch, is a miserable company dog.

In the morning, I packed tightly to squeeze the tram. When I arrived at the company, I was called to and fro by my ancestors. I was burdened with heavy business targets. I could only eat cold rice **** and hot tea for lunch.

Workplace pressure in Japan is inherently high, coupled with foreign companies such as Stark Industries, the introversion is even more serious. Everyone understands the tragic part.

He has no girlfriend, no pets, and no house of his own. He has to worry about commuting expenses, rent, utilities, etc. every day. , I haven't dared to sing for too long, because the money has to be saved...

Do you think he might be unbearable and suddenly break out one day?

That's just thinking too much~www.NovelMTL.com~ This person is not **** at all, and he is very peace-loving. When he comes out of the subway station at night and walks home at night, he has to hold his briefcase on his chest and run back wildly, he is afraid Those twelve or thirteen-year-old bad boys in the nearby middle school would ask him to 'borrow money'.

Back at home, eat some leftovers, and then start thinking about the beauty of cherry blossoms, the relationship between death and chrysanthemum, how to not cause trouble to others and other philosophical issues, if he does not work overtime occasionally, he can write a few lines of haiku sleep again...

But it is precisely because of this that Death Knell judged him as 'no threat at all', 'Heisei waste', and 'it's okay to stay on Earth'.

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Just when Valto's dragon head turned around, trying to find the figure of Weishandi, a small figure shrouded in white light suddenly appeared in the air, and slowly landed on the black land shrouded in the night.

Wearing a long dress made of white ornate feathers, Ao Shutu looked down at the bird that was smashed into mud by the poisonous lightning, and sighed:

"You killed one of my favorite kin, Valtor."